【🪷Seek a moment of Zen, return to the origin】

Stepping through the threshold of Guiyuan Temple is like crossing the boundary between two worlds. The hustle and bustle outside ceases abruptly, replaced by the faint scent of sandalwood in the air and the distant, gentle tolling of bells. The bells are neither hurried nor ostentatious, but rather resonate steadily in every corner of the temple, as if reminding every visitor: here, the passage of time should be so serene.

Walking slowly along the bluestone path, ancient trees on both sides spread their dense canopies, casting dappled sunlight onto the stone steps. In the height of summer, they offer a refreshing coolness; in autumn, fallen leaves carpet the path with a golden, Zen-like hue. Looking up, one sees the eaves silently pointing to the sky, the layered brackets, the carved beams and painted rafters—every detail whispers the secrets of centuries past. These buildings, though silent, seem to tell the stories of generations of monks' practice and bear witness to the devout prayers of countless pilgrims.

Stepping into the Arhat Hall, one is greeted by five hundred Arhat statues, each with a unique posture: some with benevolent eyes, others with glaring rages, some deep in thought, and others carefree and at ease. Here, devoutly counting the Arhats and inquiring about the causes and effects of life has become an indispensable ritual for every visitor. In this moment of reflection, one seems to quietly encounter the wisdom of millennia past, prompting contemplation of life's encounters and reincarnation.

Wind chimes hang from the eaves of the Sutra Repository. A gentle breeze stirs them, their clear ringing harmonizing with the distant chanting of sutras. This sound is neither noisy nor disturbing, but rather fosters a deeper tranquility. Those with the inclination can come at dawn and dusk to listen to the monks' chanting during their morning and evening prayers; the unified rhythm seems to cleanse the dust of the soul.

If there is one most moving aspect of Guiyuan Temple, it is undoubtedly the freedom it offers to everyone. There is no need to rush, no need to follow a set path. Why not choose a quiet spot on the stone steps, listen to the wind rustling through the corners of the temple, and watch the clear spring glide over the stones? In spring, watch the bamboo shadows sway; in summer, smell the faint fragrance of lotus; in autumn, admire the golden ginkgo leaves; and in winter, watch the snow fall on the temple. The seasons cycle here, but the Zen spirit remains constant.

Here, let the hustle and bustle fade away, and let your mind return to its place. Perhaps it's just half an hour of quiet meditation, or perhaps a whole afternoon of wandering. When you leave, you'll find that you've taken away not only a memory, but also a long-lost sense of tranquility.

Hidden in the heart of the city, returning to one's true self—Guiyuan Temple is not just an ancient temple, but a serene haven in Wuhan. Whether you are a fleeting visitor or a seeker of home, there is always a corner of peace waiting for you to come, to find inner peace, and to regain clarity of life. In this pure land filled with the sounds of chanting, everyone can find their own Zen-like moments.

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Post by CircleW | Nov 1, 2025